Chapter 2

Two days later, imperial airport.

In the hustle and bustle of the crowd walked a beautiful, tall woman, looking all the way out of the airport.

After sleeping for more than 20 years, I wake up. The imperial city has undergone tremendous changes, with high-rise buildings and traffic everywhere.

Song Jin stood at the gate of the airport for a long time, then waved to stop a taxi and reported the address directly.

The driver's uncle looked back at her enviously: "little girl works in Lu's company?"

"No, apply."

"Lu's company is strict. Good luck to you."

"Thank you."

The car is driving on the street. Song Jin looks at the familiar and strange city through the window. After many years of absence, she returns to her hometown again. Her excited heart is beating fast in her chest, almost unable to calm down.

The car stops outside Lu's building. Song Jin strides in, takes out an invitation to apply for a job and goes upstairs successfully.

Five minutes later, the door was pushed open, and the interviewer in a black suit sat opposite her. The man was young, wearing glasses, with a handsome face, and his eyes were tiny.

"Miss Song, is it convenient to cook a meal at the scene today? This is one of the assessment criteria. "

Xiao Yi was a little surprised to see a woman with pure and beautiful face, unique temperament and beautiful figure in front of him. He never thought that the candidate for the president chef would be such a young and beautiful girl.

Song Jin cunningly raised the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient today. Please give this to Lu Nancheng for me. I'll wait for him here."

Xiao Yi was surprised to see the jade pendant again. He took it carefully, looked at Song Jin again, and quickly opened the door to go out.

She was a bit uneasy sitting in the chair, three minutes later, the door was opened again.

Song Jin side head look, eyes from the bottom up, first is the man's shining shoes, then is wrapped in black trousers under the pen straight strong legs, then is no fat waist side, covered in abstinence under the white shirt, her eyes lazy across his strong chest, finally fell on the man's handsome face.

A pair of thick eyebrows slightly frown, eyes indifferently staring at her, high nose under thin lips tight, chin tight, quickly around the table, deep voice to the face: "close the door, no one is allowed to come in."

Song Jin sat down on the chair with a silky smile in her mouth.

"Lunan City, long time no see."

They haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. When Dr. Song saved Mr. Lu's life, they became close friends. It happened that Dr. Song had a daughter, Song Jin, a few years younger than him.

Over the years, Lu Nancheng almost forgot about it.

"Song Jin?"

The man's voice is a little hoarse, like sand gently grinding, she nodded with a smile.

"Does our engagement count?"

Lu Nancheng's black eyes were half astringent, and he looked like a man thousands of miles away: "do you like me?"

"You look better than I thought."

This is a bit abrupt, but from the opposite woman's mouth, but more praise.

Lu Nancheng's sharp eyes swept over her young and beautiful face. Her white skin and cheeks were slightly red. Her wet eyes were full of aura and looked at him. The woman's lips were slightly pursed, which seemed to suppress her inner tension.

She wore a light linen dress with shoulder length hair scattered behind her head. Her temperament was pure and clean, like a child who didn't know the world.

Lu Nancheng put the jade pendant on the table: "is there no one like Miss Song?"

"No, because I'm engaged."

Lu Nancheng to the mouth of the words and swallow back: "the engagement is made by the family elders, Dr. Song?"

"My father didn't come back with me this time. He was traveling outside."

"Where does Miss Song live now?"

"Unfortunately, I just returned home today, and I still have no place to live."

"If you don't dislike it, stay in Lu's hotel first. We'll discuss the engagement."

Song Jinjiao nodded with a smile and picked up the bag on the ground: "thank you very much for your hospitality."

She saw Lu Nancheng's resistance and indifference. Now that her goal had been achieved, she didn't stay much. She offered to leave and was sent to Lu's hotel by Lu Nancheng.

Before returning home, Song Jin had investigated the Lu family, a century old powerful family in the imperial city. She had been a overlord in the imperial city for more than 20 years and had developed for so many years. She seemed to be the leader in all walks of life. She wanted to take revenge with the help of the Lu family.

Song Jin swipes her card into the hotel, slams herself on the luxurious big bed and rolls around wrapped in quilt. She has not had a rest for such a long time on the plane, but she is sleepless. Recalling the details of meeting Lu Nancheng today, he is afraid that he does not want to mention the engagement.

Song Jin was slightly distressed. She climbed up to the bathroom with a sigh, took a shower, and sat on the terrace in a daze. The night came slowly. She narrowed her eyes, yawned and heard a knock on the door.

She went to open the door suspiciously. A young man in a black suit stood outside and asked respectfully, "is that Miss Song Jin?"

"Well, what's up?"

"Master Lu sent me to take you to the old house."The Lu family's old house is located on the hillside. The night is low. The huge courtyard is brightly lit, just like day. The car passes through the avenue smoothly, and finally stops in front of the magnificent building.

Song Jin with the only luggage out of the car, the dignified Master Lu with the people standing on the steps warmly welcome.

Lu Nancheng looks at Song Jin with no expression on her face, and her cold eyes turn slightly.

Mr. Lu is energetic and strides forward. He looks like a tall and straight pine and cypress tree: "Xiaojin, I haven't seen you for many years. You are so old."

"Grandfather Lu, this is a gift from my father."

Song Jin took it out of her bag with a smile and solemnly handed it to him. Master Lu's dignified face was dyed with a loving smile, and his gray eyebrows trembled: "how is your father now?"

"All right."

"That's good. Come in and sit down. Nancheng, come here."

Lu Nancheng comes forward, with no waves on her handsome face. Song Jin goes into the room side by side with him.

Lu's old house covers a large area. In addition to this building, there are other buildings next to it. The whole building is magnificent.

The old man is sitting in the main seat, she and Lu Nancheng are sitting below, and the others have already held back.

"Xiaojin, you and Nancheng's engagement, you can get married some day."

Song Jin was surprised and smiling. She was afraid that the Lu family would not recognize her on the way here. After all, she had been so many years.

"I have no problem, but I don't know Mr. Lu?"

"Nancheng has no opinion."

She subconsciously glanced at Lu Nancheng, who was sitting next to her. The man was still the professional dress of the day. His expressionless face was more sharp in the light, his black eyes were half narrowed, his thin lips were tight, and his waist was straight.

"Then get married."

"Well, it will take some time to prepare for the wedding. You will go to get your certificate tomorrow, and Nancheng will take you to the banquet in the afternoon."

Song Jin's eyebrows and eyes curved, the big stone in her heart fell, and a satisfied smile spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Mr. Lu looks at his grandson and Song Jin. The little girl is white and tender, like a delicate flower. She looks young and beautiful. Her grandson is like an old man eating tender grass, so she is afraid of being wronged by the song girl.

"From today on, this will be your home. Take care of Xiaojin in Nancheng."

After a few words of explanation, the old man left, and Song Jin followed Lu Nancheng upstairs.